wealthy daughter-in-law

Yan Xihua let go of her hands, trying to open her eyes reluctantly, but seeing the dazzling redness on her hands vaguely, she closed her eyes tightly again in pain, and said hoarsely, "Damn, who the hell?!"

It wasn't until the pain in her eyes eased that she groped to get up, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing her eyes closed tightly, with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes, Mo Sheng frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Failed." She said blankly, wrapped her eyes with a handkerchief casually, and said coldly, "There is a very powerful character in that castle, he can break my witchcraft."

Mo Sheng was obviously taken aback, "Who could it be?"

Yan Xihua groped to the wine cabinet, Mo Sheng walked over and poured her a glass of red wine, she poured it out, squeezed the glass tightly in her hands, then crushed it with a "snap", and said in a harsh voice, "Whoever it is, I will Be sure to check it out!"

There can only be one wizard Yan Xihua in this world!

Suddenly, she realized something, and said with a tense expression, "Oops, that person found this place!"

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes, "I'll arrange a car to leave."

Yan Xihua shook her head slowly, "No, it's too late, they've already arrived."

As soon as she finished speaking, the alarm bell in the room rang. It was the line of defense that Yan Xihua had set up with witchcraft. As long as there was an outsider intruding, the alarm would be called immediately.

Mo Sheng didn't waste any time, he turned his head and shouted, "The world!"

A white glow suddenly appeared, the light receded, and a giant white lion loomed.

"Get out of here right away." After Mo Sheng finished speaking, he jumped on its back, looked down at Yan Xihua, he pondered for a moment, then reached out his hand to her, "Come on, I'll take you away."

Yan Xihua was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Mo Sheng to do this.Although the two have teamed up, they both know that the ultimate goal is nothing more than divine beasts. As long as they find the other two and subdue the four around Su Huanhuan, it will be no problem.Yan Xihua is a descendant of a black wizard, her existence will be a threat to Mo Sheng sooner or later.Right now, taking advantage of her eye problems, isn't it a good opportunity to eradicate her?

As if seeing her doubts, Mo Sheng sneered, "You said that there is a difference between me and you, I am not as cruel and merciless as you."

Yan Xihua's body shook slightly, she turned her face away, bit her lip, said nothing, and stretched out her hand.

Mo Sheng grabbed her, pulled her onto Hunshi's back, and said in a low voice, "Hunshi, let's go!"

With a low growl, Hun Shi immediately entered a state of invisibility, leading them to jump out of the window, passing through the heavy surroundings without a sound, and disappearing into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

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Huan Huan held an obsidian cane that shone with a strange blue luster, and stood stiffly in the living room, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Just now, she sensed the power transmitted from the cane, and it fit so well with her.No matter how hard she tried to resist and escape, she couldn't deny that this cane was so kind, it seemed to be a part of her body...

Mo Yan and the other divine beasts stood around, their eyes also full of surprise, even they couldn't explain the power that filled Huanhuan's body instantly, what was going on.

Zhong Kun walked over slowly, with a complicated look on his astonished expression.He saw the scene just now clearly, and also saw the phantom holding the witch's staff, as if he had changed into a different person.Noble, glamorous, inviolable.He only hoped that the truth is not what they imagined, otherwise, it would be too cruel for the young master and Huanhuan.

All of a sudden, Huanhuan shook off her cane, like shaking off a hot potato, she lowered her head in fear, not daring to look at anyone.As soon as the cane was out of her hand, the faint blue light on it disappeared immediately, and it returned to the original smooth blackness.

No, she's not, she's not...

At this moment, a pair of strong arms pulled her over and hugged her tightly.

Mo Jia hugged her, pressed her big hands on the back of her head, and pressed her face into his arms, "Nothing happened! Just now, nothing happened! Did you hear that?" His words were firm as if they were about to be burned In her heart.

Huan Huan's body was still trembling, and in her widened eyes, uneasiness was like snowballs, rolling bigger and bigger.

Little Yanche walked over, picked up the cane, glanced at Huanhuan, didn't say anything, just put it away, turned and went upstairs.

Holding Huanhuan in his arms, Mo Jia said to Zhong Kun, "I leave the next thing to you." He also left with Huanhuan in his arms.

Back in the room, the cool tones of black, white and gray made people feel depressed for the first time.

Sitting on the bed, Huan Huan still didn't seem to get out of the shock just now, her pale cheeks lost all color, her lips trembled so painfully.Mo Jia squatted down, clenched her cold hands, her indifferent voice became warm, "Just now, it was just a coincidence, it doesn't mean anything!"

Huan Huan finally raised her head, looked into his sight, was gradually soaked in water mist, choked up, she said, "Mo Jia, actually... Actually, I have felt it a long time ago... I, I dare not say... "

Mo Jia's heart tightened, and he held her crying cheeks, his handsome face was covered with a murderous look, and a few traces of bloody red flashed freely in his dark pupils, "You are my fantasy! It's my daughter!" Mommy! Other than that, you're nobody!"

Huan Huan cried and shook his head, "Mo Jia, let's not deceive ourselves anymore, I can get power from Xi's cane, that's the whole truth, I am, I am..."

Huanhuan didn't have the courage to say the following words.She remembered that dream, Mo Jia pointed a gun at her...

Looking at her, Mo Jia lifted her chin, forced her to face herself, and said word by word, "Even if you are the reincarnation of Xi, so what?"

Huan Huan was startled, biting his lips even harder.

Mo Jia's eyebrows were dark, and he suddenly kissed her lips, and the phantom tears never stopped. He kissed very carefully, and kissed all her uneasiness, her grievances, and her tears.

After a long time, realizing that Huanhuan was about to be unable to breathe, he left slowly, staring into her tearful eyes, and said, "Su Huanhuan, you only need to remember one thing in your stupid head." The lines of Junrong became more and more tense, naturally exuding a sense of domineering, "You are my Mojia's woman."

Huanhuan can't describe how much shock and touch he brought to her, and she has already carried everything for her in just one sentence.No matter who she is, as long as she is still his woman, that is enough.